The Immortal’s Poison

Chapter 101: abdomen

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Wen Leyang shouted one sentence with all his strength, but he regretted it as soon as he finished shouting. wWW.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.COm

He could imagine: When the brothers returned to Wenjia Village, the four grandfathers burst into tears and asked tremblingly: "Leyang...what last words did Leyang leave..."

Wen Buzu shed tears and raised his head: "Yes! He said: Help!"

Just when Wen Leyang was thinking about the second slogan, his body suddenly relaxed and fell downwards. Wen Leyang could use his wrong fists to mobilize his muscles in mid-air and adjust his direction, but he was not a bird after all, so he could only try to adjust himself from head-down to With both feet down, I quickly took it out and took it, holding it in my mouth.

The insect didn't understand what was going on. He rolled it twice on his tongue and began to study Wen Leyang's teeth. Occasionally, a steel thorn popped out and tapped here and there between the front teeth.

Puff.

To Wen Leyang's surprise, he fell on a soft and dry place like a pile of sand. As soon as his feet touched the ground, his whole body immediately sank in. The surrounding area was extremely fine and light sand, which was as useless as in the air. He exerted great pressure, and soon the grains of sand squirmed strangely, rubbing against his body quickly. Wen Leyang's thick jeans disappeared without even being able to hold on for a moment.

Before Wen Leyang had time to understand that the stomach juice of the Sitting Toad was actually these fine sands, his body suddenly trembled, and layers of heavy power hit him like an overwhelming force!

The black and yellow fine sand in the darkness divided into thin streams that could not be distinguished with the naked eye. They swirled crazily around every pore of his body, grinding desperately, and the huge pressure hit him hard from all sides. of wrapped up.

Stress is full of poison!

This giant frog is an earth-moving monster with average magic power. Apart from crushing people to death, it only has one tongue left to catch prey. However, it is equipped with a copper skin and iron bones and two spells to escape from the ground and blind eyes and ears. There is nothing a cultivator can do. Earth and water are in conflict with each other. The black sand in the giant frog's stomach contains overbearing earth poison, which corrodes the soul and bones. If Xiao Yi is here, he can tell Wen Leyang that this kind of thing is recorded in the student name. , there was once a strong man from the Wen family who wanted to capture this monster and use its stomach to refine soil poison, but in the end he left it without returning it. This shows that there is still a difference between a ground-sitting toad and a bullfrog.

It is the same as the situation in the courtyard of the Great Mercy Temple where several grandfathers were imprisoned. The moment the poison struck. All the pores on Wen Leyang's body were suddenly out of control. Like withered leaves on a field that has not seen rain and dew for a long time. In the midst of silent cheers!

The poison that enters without any holes is like the waves that suddenly find their way out. It rushes happily along every pore of Wen Leyang!

Wen Leyang's soul completely flew into the sky. The last time I absorbed the wind, poison and moon miasma from the Fourth Master. Although it is also overbearingly poisonous. But compared with the poison of sand and soil in the stomach of the toad sitting on the ground now. Both quality and quantity are not on the same level.

Shen!

Wen Leyang only had this feeling. The poison rushes into the body. He was crazily entangled with his own poison of life and death. It became an unbearable weight. The bones were so heavy that they seemed to be falling from the flesh. The heavy flesh and blood seemed to be about to be peeled off from the muscles and bones.

I couldn't move my body even a little bit. My ears were filled with a loud roar. The darkness in front of him was gradually covered by blood. Wen Leyang finally confirmed. Ever since I walked out of the red leaf forest. He turned into a big cupping pot. Whenever poison attacks him, it will be sucked in by his body.

Even though Wen Leyang was kind, he was determined to find Wen Lazi's ancestors after his death and ask him about the principles behind the cupping phenomenon.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye. The poison contained in the fine sand was quickly drained away by Wen Leyang like water. Almost in the blink of an eye, all the stomach sand condensed into a solid lump. Wen Leyang had just sunk to his chest at this moment, like a trap. The clay sculpture in the cement block opened its eyes blankly, and suddenly Wen Leyang thought of the pressure cooker...

At this moment, the indigestion-stricken Toad was also dumbfounded, sitting on the ground motionless.

There is a turmoil in the Miao village now.

The thin man muttered a curse at first, and after a moment it turned into an urging and yelling. However, the big toad turned into a clay body and remained motionless. The demon girl surnamed Mo was so anxious that she gritted her teeth. Just as she was about to speak, there was sudden thunder and wind above her head, turning into a loud bell. The golden chime came with a bang, and thousands of Buddha lights exploded above the giant frog's head. The two demons screamed loudly at the same time, and their bodies whirled and fell heavily to the ground.

The demon girl's body was still wrapped in iron silk with a death mark. She let out a cry as soon as she landed on the ground. Her graceful figure was cut into pieces by the sharp silk blade, and she died miserably in the hall.

The thin man fell to the ground and blood spurted from his mouth. He kept struggling, but he couldn't stand up no matter what. Monk Shui Jing laughed loudly, put away his magic weapon, jumped over and grabbed the thin man, stared at his little eyes and shouted: "Quickly" Spit out my brother Wen!"

Jifei helped from the side: "There is also Dao Master's flying sword!"

The thin man could only vomit blood now, and barely glanced at the monk, with helplessness on his face: "If Xiu'er can move, can I still be beaten down by you?"

"Xiu'er?" The monk looked at the big toad in front of him and got goosebumps all over his body.

Not talking about being brothers, he didn't care about the thin man. He rushed to the giant frog with a strange scream. He spread the Wen family's poison and the toad didn't move at all. When he stabbed it with a sharp knife, the toad didn't move at all. Wen Busuo cursed angrily, and quickly climbed up the giant frog with his hands and feet. With a dagger in his mouth, he jumped towards the frog's mouth!

The giant frog's mouth was tightly closed, and no matter how hard San Cun Ding pried, he couldn't find a single crack.

Wen Buzuo ran back to the demon quickly, stretched out his hand and slapped him loudly: "Spit out Wen Leyang!"

The thin man shook his head helplessly and said nothing. Suddenly he screamed, and a trace of withered yellow quickly spread out on his face like the veins of a leaf. Where the 'leaf veins' crawled, the moisture on the skin was quickly drained, visible to the naked eye. Withering away, the thickest veins in the leaves were slowly crawling towards the corners of the skinny man's eyes.

Wen Buzu was really impatient this time. His poison skills were not even ranked among the dead names, but in the world, he thought it was a strange skill. Brother Sancun Ding was good at water poisoning, and Wen Buzu was good at it. The one used for refining is wood poison: Liuhuang.

The thin man was in pain like a loach with its tail cut off. He was twisting and jumping in the hands of Monk Shuijing. There were big beads of sweat on his forehead, but he gritted his teeth and refused to beg for mercy.

The monk suddenly let out an ouch, shook his hands and dropped the thin man on the ground. Wen Bu was dripping with yellow water, but in the blink of an eye it flowed from the thin man's body to his hands.

The monk jumped to his feet and yelled angrily: "You bastard doesn't know good from evil, why did you poison me too!"

Wen Buzuo's face had lost all trace of his usual joking, and his eyes were more sinister than a rattlesnake. He stared at Monk Shui Jing: "I will not only poison you, but if anything happens to Wen Leyang, I will poison your whole family and everyone who is with you." A living person that the monk knows!”

Wen Buzu frowned and vented all his resentment on the monk.

Jifei quietly took a step to the side, stood a little further away from the monk, rolled his eyes a few times, and ran to help Ah Dan take care of Mu Mu.

The three-inch Ding Wen never said that he could not pry open the frog's mouth. He jumped back to the ground and acted much calmer than his brother. He said: "He has to fall on him to save people!" He walked over and patted the thin man. After a few blows, the 'liquid yellow' that was spreading everywhere immediately became lighter and gradually faded away, but the withered skin and flesh did not recover.

Wen Budo also took a deep breath, tried to regain his composure, and said to the monk: "Save Wen Leyang first. I will definitely settle this debt with you later!" After saying that, he stretched out his hand to shake the monk's hand, and climbed up. The 'leaf veins' on the back of the monk's hand immediately curled up and retreated, all retracted into Wen Buzuo's hand.

Ah Dan, who was anxiously circling at the side, suddenly cheered. Mu Mu had woken up, her beautiful big eyes slowly roamed around, and finally discerned the form. She giggled and started to do it, pointing not far away. The Sitting Toad asked Ah Dan: "Who is so capable of controlling it?"

Ah Dan put a finger into his mouth, making a gesture of chewing a carrot.

Mu Mu's eyes were full of surprise and happiness: "Wen Leyang? Where is he?"

Ah Dan pointed at the big toad and patted his belly again, making a snapping sound... (Full novel website www.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.com)